Jerry was proud, yet a little disappointed, that his willpower prevented him from dropping his towel and barging in to pick her up and fuck her silly on the vanity unit. He resisted the urge to stroke his aching cock knowing the slightest touch would result in a spray of cum onto the door as he could now hear the wet fapping of Tegan’s fingers assaulting her drooling cunt, his big flared cock head twitching and pulsing like a bloodhound’s nose that had caught the scent of its prey and was moving in for the kill. Indian sex Jerry snapped out of the daze he was in, it wasn’t a daze induced by the happenings on the screen but by the view of Tegan’s mound and the fact that he could now see the light blue panties had turned a much darker where they creased into her tight little cleft as her pussy began weeping with the arousal.
